Hunter: I'm really not a mind remover

Chapter 500 The Difference Between Races

An army leader chimeric ant came over from the ground, but how could it hide from Moyou's danger perception ability.

Swing the knife and stab it into the ground.

In an instant, it penetrated the life of the army leader chimeric ant.

The whole process is completed in one go.

But Moyou's posture was so relaxed and plain that it brought a lot of visual impact to the chimeric ants in the forest.

The most important thing is that this group of chimeric ants did not understand how Moyou noticed it.

Facing the surprised gazes of the chimera ants, Moyou's right hand hung above the handle of the black knife.

laugh--

There was only a soft sound, but the black knife, whose blade had sunk into the ground, suddenly lifted into the air, brought a stream of blood from the ground, and then flew into Moyou's palm.

This technique looks like fetching objects from the air, but in fact, the shadow lifted the black knife out of the ground.

But the chimeric ants who came to Moyou and the others didn't know what was going on, and they were unavoidably surprised when they were all focused on Moyou.

Holding the black knife, Moyou saw the emotional changes of the chimera ants.

"A group of little minions have such an obvious display of humanity, I really don't know how many humans the queen has eaten..."

With a murmur in his heart, Moyou stepped forward holding the black knife, ready to finish off the group of chimeric ants.

He just took a step, but there was a figure that was faster than him, passing him and walking ahead.

This figure is Netero.

"Hey, it's time for the old man to come."

Nitro came to the front, glanced at the chimera ants in front of him quite casually, raised his finger and hooked his forehead, and said with emotion: "Once a person is old, no matter what he wants to do, he must first find some sense." .”

"..."

Moyou stopped suddenly, speechless.

He saw that Nitro wanted to try his hand at this group of chimeric ants, so he withdrew Hei Dao without saying anything.

A group of chimeric ants are just cannon fodder, and it doesn't matter whoever solves them.

It is also a good thing to be able to use it to let Nitro stretch his muscles.

Nobu pushed the frame, and he naturally had no objection to this.

And Mo Laowu carried the big pipe on his shoulder and asked, "Do you need to 'seal' this place?"

This inquiry was made in consideration of the possibility of slipping through the net.

Nitro stroked his beard and said leisurely: "The old man is useless, but aren't you young people here? If there are little ants that can escape from your nose, then it is not a small problem."

"..."

When Mo Laowu heard the words, he didn't know what to say for a while.

He dared to swear to God that the proposal just now had absolutely no intention of targeting the elderly, but only considered "safety" as the starting point.

Seeing that Mo Laowu didn't speak, Nitro didn't say anything, and just did two random stretching movements on the spot.

Immediately—

Nitro moved suddenly.

His figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a white burst of air on the ground where he stood.

However, this burst of explosive force did not cause any damage to the ground.

Moyou didn't pay attention to Nitero who rushed out, but looked at the white air wave that was shaking and dissipating, his eyes could not help but concentrate.

"While 'stepping on the ground', a small amount of 'qi' is allocated to increase the strength of the ground... Can this increase the speed of 'starting'?"

After the white air wave dissipated, Moyou stared at the undamaged ground, thinking in his heart.

If he hadn't seen Nitro use this technique, Moyu would never have thought of such an operation.

bang bang bang...

Just when Moyou was thinking about the effectiveness of this technique, there was a dull sound of punching and punching in the forest ahead, as well as shouts showing strong emotions.

Nitro's strength, for this group of chimeric ants, is undoubtedly a dimensionality reduction blow.

So when they appeared, the ending was already doomed.

Moyou stopped his thoughts and followed the prestige to look forward to the battle situation. He saw Nitro shuttle back and forth among the chimeric ants like a stroll in the garden. Every time he punched, a chimeric ant would bleed to death from its seven orifices.

because,

Netero's fists only aimed at the chimera ants' heads and attacked.

From the perspective of a bystander, Nitero, as a strengthening system, was once the world's number one telekinetic user, and he should be able to smash the heads of chimera ants like watermelons with one punch.

However, the chimeric ant carcasses in the field all had their heads intact.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, Moyou couldn't help but secretly marvel.

He could see that when Netero punched, he purposely controlled the "power" to just enough to kill the opponent.

Therefore, after these chimeric ants were hit hard on the head, they all fell to the ground, showing bloody death from seven orifices.

The advantage of doing this is that it can convert the amount of thoughts consumed into the maximum damage.

Simply put, it is to achieve the highest damage result with the least consumption.

It can only be said that this level of vision and control has reached perfection.

"If the old man doesn't say that he is an enhancement system, then who can tell?"

The figure of Avalokitesvara of Hundred Forms flashed in Moyou's mind, and his eyes became slightly complicated.

The former old man...

He must be able to beat all the invincible hands in the world with just fist and kick skills.

Perhaps, the end of the strengthening system should be like this.

No matter what kind of opponent you face, you can win or lose with just a pair of fists.

While Moyou was feeling emotional, he suddenly became curious about Nitro's strength at his peak.

But what follows...

It is an unspeakable annoyance.

Moyou thought of Nitero in the original book, who devoted his entire life to skills and cultivation, but was defeated by the innate racial advantage of the ant king, Meruam.

Human beings have spent their entire lives blooming in martial arts to the extreme, but the "racial gap" will easily smooth it out.

How would the old man feel when his oil was exhausted?
Then--

Moyu inevitably thought of Nitolomi from the Dark Continent.

This is exactly the source of his deep annoyance at this moment.

If he hadn't been afraid of walking on thin ice at that time, he might have been able to bring back a Nitolomi plant for Netero.

Thus, it was possible for Netero to prove the meaning of "the heart of seeking martial arts" in that battle.

With the last chimeric ant in the field fell.

This one-sided massacre battle is coming to an end.

Nitro stood among the corpses of chimeric ants all over the ground, his only feeling was that these chimeric ants were too weak.

Not to mention it was used to warm up, I didn't even feel a little bit.

Those who feel that the Chimera Ant's subordinate troops are weak, and Mo Lao Wu and Nobu, who watched the battle from the sidelines.

"It seems that the 'monster' is a special case, and other chimeric ants are not to be feared."

Nobu glanced at the corpses of chimera ants that couldn't help beating all over the floor, and gave a pertinent evaluation.

But it didn't take long for him to retract the words.

A group of four came to the top of a rocky mountain, and raised their eyes to look at the huge ant nest standing in the middle of the forest far away.

Based on their positions, they could see with the naked eye an extremely terrifying aura surrounding the ant nest.

But this aura—

Not Neferpetto's!

　Dear readers, let me slowly conceive of the follow-up plot.

When the tone of the plot is set, it must be long but not short.

　
(End of this chapter)